Chapter 41: Don't Bow Your Head, the Green Hat Will Fall!

404 guessed for a long time, but he couldn't guess what Li Hong wanted to shoot.

Costume drama? No, no, no, Li Hong can't afford the cost. The costumes and props are not a joke.

Sci-fi? Ahem, five cents that is impossible.

After thinking about it for a while, 404 finally locked on to a goal.

"You're going to make an action movie? Or is it love? 404 was shocked.

Li Hong is too lazy to take care of this dirty demon crab, what, he seems to be a person who makes that kind of film.

Besides, even if this kind of film is filmed, it will be left to him, the boss, to treasure it himself. How can it be taken out and released?

"Okay, I'm ready now, just a director and crew!" Li Hong snapped his fingers and said thoughtfully.

"If I'm not mistaken, your sweet potato film and television company has no one until now, right? Where do you go to find the director and crew? ”

Li Hong had a smile on the corner of his mouth and explained: "The crew, those guys from the Soul Clan are fine." The director can't make do, so he has to recruit one. Wait, I'm going to find a director. ”

I turned on my phone, came to the deaf sky of the forum where I often landed, and made a post.

[Asking for a son with a lot of money, everything is ready, only the director is needed. 】

"The landlord has recently set up a film and television company, and needs a director who can endure hardships and has a profound posture to join. The requirements are not high, you can hold the camera, and you know the new number well, and you can join the company. Treatment or something, let's all go and divide it, no matter how much the film sells, I will give you one-tenth of it. ”

In the evening, it is the time when these gangs are active in the streets. Therefore, Li Hong's post quickly received a lot of replies.

"Another crazy one, carry it away, carry it away! Next! ”

"I rub, really fake? There is still such a big guy in the deaf sky? ”

"Reply upstairs, Nikkei, there have been a lot of deaf and crazy people hitting the street recently."

"Not necessarily, according to Liangchen, this person must be fishing. (Remember to send me a copy when you catch the number)"

……

After flipping through for a while, there was no valuable reply, and Li Hong was a little discouraged.

After uploading his ID photo of sweet potato film and television, Li Hong gave up the idea of looking for a director in the deaf sky.

These people, making an action movie, the kind of love, may be fine. If you want to shoot something else, it's probably hanging.

Let's take a look again......

At this time, in the capital, the night is thick.

Lu Mao stood in front of a traffic light opposite a hotel, hesitating.

Between the cars coming and going, Lu Mao kept picking up his mobile phone, as if he was waiting for someone's call.

"Wait another ten minutes."

Glancing at the mobile phone that was silent, Lu Mao was a little disappointed.

Why hasn't Cher been willing to give him a call until now?

Could it be that what Lei Zi said is true? Did she really do that?

"No, Xue Xue wouldn't be that kind of person." Lu Mao shook his head and thought.

At the beginning, so many rich second generations pursued her with him, but she finally chose him, didn't she?

Xue Xue is not a girl who loves vanity, she is not!

Lu Mao comforted himself like this, but his eyes couldn't help but look at the other side.

Golden Horse Hotel, one of the largest hotels in Beijing, is mostly attended by some celebrities and dignitaries. The most inferior room in it costs more than 1,000 yuan. This kind of place naturally has little to do with a poor student like Lu Mao, who is from a poor family.

But today, for the first time, there was a real intersection between him and this hotel.

It's just that it was created through a person he loved the most.

Thinking of what his roommate Lei Zi said before, Lu Mao felt that his eyes were red. Fortunately, there were no tears.

"Eh, when I passed by the Golden Horse Hotel before, I seemed to see Lu Xue. She...... She seems to be ......"

"What do you want to say? I'm telling you Leizi, we're good friends, you shouldn't listen to other people's rumors! Xue Xue is a good girl, always has been! There's no way she's going to do that! Lu Mao roared with a distorted expression.

Lei Zi, who was sprayed with saliva on his face, wiped the saliva on his face, and said coldly: "Enough hats, you spend all day in the bedroom studying movies, but do you really know what Lu Xue is doing?" She's helping! Do you understand aid? People say I don't believe it yet, how could my brother's girlfriend do this. But do you know who I met when I went to Jinma to call my little sister later? ”

"Don't say it, I beg you to stop it! Who doesn't have a past that can't be looked back on? I said that no matter what she did, as long as she still loves me, I will forgive her. ”

Thinking of Lei Zi's last sluggish expression, Lu Mao smiled, really smiled.

Does Lu Mao really not know? How is this possible, his girlfriend, how could Lu Mao not know what happened.

But he didn't say anything, he knew that only by forgiving Xue Xue's past, there would be a future between them.

Lu Mao clearly remembered that Xue Xue said a week ago that it was the last time! She said she had saved enough for the rest of her college tuition and would never go again.

Lu Mao believed it, but now, she went again. Lu Mao can't bear it, I can tolerate your indulgence, but I can't tolerate your deception.

looked at the hotel gate opposite, and there was still no familiar figure.

Lu Mao couldn't find anything to pass the time for a while, so he had to log on to his account in Deaf Sky to see what bad things had happened in the industry recently.

That's right, Lu Mao is also an online writer. But he has long given up this hobby, because he was admitted to the Beijing Film Academy, a university known as the star factory, when he took the college entrance examination.

He aspires to become a generation of famous directors, how could he waste his time on the hobby of being an online writer.

Writing a novel is a dead end!

That's right, that's Lu Mao's opinion.

Although he no longer writes novels, he has never given up the habit of visiting the deaf sky. No matter whether it is windy or rainy, sick and sick, he has to go to the deaf empty water for two posts.

As soon as he opened the deaf sky, Lu Mao saw the recruitment information sent by Li Hong.

"This retarded, IQ evaluation post?" Lu Mao smiled disdainfully, did he really think that the film and television industry was so easy to mix?

The popularity of Wolf Warrior has naturally attracted the attention of countless coveted capitals. Naturally, film and television companies have sprung up one after another.

It's a pity that most of them belong to the nature of having fun. There are not many people who really want to make a name for themselves in this industry.

Li Hong's post is just a joke at first glance, and it doesn't mean anything at all.

Lu Mao glanced at it roughly, and planned to change the next post to browse. I didn't expect my hand to be too slippery, and I accidentally clicked on the refresh.

"Damn, this spicy chicken fruit machine." Lu Mao scolded in a low voice, intending to quit again.

But after the post was refreshed, there was an extra photo.

Lu Mao nodded in curiously, and when he saw it, it was actually a film and television company's qualification certificate.

"It's really no joke, but this name ......" Lu Mao couldn't help but complain about the name of sweet potato film and television.

I didn't expect Li Hong's post to be true, not the so-called fishing post. Moreover, looking at the registration time above, it turned out to be a film and television company that has been registered for several years.

Lu Mao instantly became interested and replied in the post.

"I thought the landlord was joking, but I didn't expect it to be true. However, the landlord is a little too naΓ―ve, and the director basically gets a fixed salary. Few directors will accept this condition of sharing, because it is not in line with the rules of the industry. Of course, if it is some big directors, or if the director is confident in his work, it is inevitable to divide it. ”

After replying, Lu Mao put away his mobile phone. Because, he had already seen the figure that made him think about it, and walked out of the Golden Horse Hotel.

For a while when the mobile phone was in his pocket, Lu Mao's deaf nickname appeared.

Forgive the whole world!